The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Look at her confidence in her words and her open smile. The demon saint choked and hesitated for a moment, but she had never heard of how the demon king had such an illegitimate daughter outside.

The Demon Saint is a child with the best bones selected by successive Demon Lords from the Demon Clan, and she was personally trained as a second-in-command since she was a child.

Therefore, she knows everything about the Demon Lord.

"It's not a small talk. When the Demon King comes, you will die without a burial place." The Demon Saint sneered and silently probed. After all, this kind of childbirth is too private. What if the Demon Lord really didn't tell her...

Furthermore, the Demon King has been in seclusion for the past few days and will indeed not be able to come out for a while.

Ming Fan is now like a dog lifting the door curtain, and he simply lets himself go: "Actually, I don't want to, either.

But I really can't contact my father. He seems to have forgotten me in recent days.

I really had no choice, so I sneaked here just to find the missing father's love!

Father - if you hear this, come and save your poor daughter quickly! "

The first time her father spoke out, Ming Fan's screams became smoother and smoother. Whoever knew it would really think that the Demon Lord was her biological father.

Cheng Ziyang and Shi Tian were simply shameless. Where was her integrity as a righteous person? Where is pride?

The two brothers and sisters Baili were astonished: Others hated her, but she came to the demon clan to recognize her as her father.

Coincidentally, they were in a trance for a moment. This devil couldn't really be her father. Then this ridiculous idea was immediately rejected by them. They were afraid that they would go crazy with her.

Everyone in the demon clan is now focused on getting rich, and they have long forgotten about catching the spies.

The devil and the illegitimate daughter were so exciting. I didn’t expect that the devil, who was as high as the nine-day black ice, had such a fiery side deep in his heart. He was even so emotional that he couldn’t control himself, giving birth to such a big child. .

The demon cultivators secretly looked at Ming Fan: Well, she is pretty and cute, fair and tender, her mother must be a great beauty too, their demon king really knows how to play.

Behind Ming Fan, Lin Wan, Shu Ronghua and others were completely numb. They were praying collectively at this moment that that demon king must not appear.

A demon saint in the Nascent Soul stage is enough to make them miserable. If another demon lord comes, they will just commit suicide.

Ming Fan wiped away his tears and paid homage to the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan: "Sister must still be blaming me. I lost my mother when I was born. The Demon Clan is my second home. I love every compatriot of the Demon Clan. I just want them to be happy.”

The demon cultivators heard the familiar words again, and their hearts trembled.

"Shut up! If that's the case, then kill all the monks around you." The demon saint snorted coldly.

"I couldn't find my way back. They sent me home. They are just good-hearted people." Ming Fan answered the question and pretended to be dumbfounded.

Glancing at the few "good Samaritans" who were just nodding, the demon saint narrowed her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.

"No! I've seen those people behind him. They are spies from my demon clan!"

A demon cultivator pointed at Shi Tian and Baili Ningchuan behind Ming Fan.

"Ah, they are not kind-hearted people, please kill them." Ming Fan said first, taking a few steps aside.

Shi Tian and others were stunned. She had no moral ethics and no regard for her feelings.

"Little junior sister, I figured it out." Leshan was behind her and gently touched her palm.

Taking advantage of their mediation, he sneaked behind and began to break the formation.

Ming Fan understood this and continued to brainwash the demon cultivators enthusiastically. Time was limited and he could fool one by one.

The sky flickered imperceptibly, and everyone thought, the time has come.

Ming Fan raised his eyes and grinned: "The Demon Lord is so good, you can keep this blessing and father for yourselves."

"Oh, sure enough." The demon saint raised her hand, and this time she launched a series of killing moves, all of which were fatal. "You will definitely die."

The Qingfeng Jue was operating at its peak. Rong Hua and Mu forced the surrounding demon cultivators back. Xiao Yunyang drew out his sword and his eyes turned red.

Several people retreated towards the place where Leshan was while fighting. The demon saint smiled at the corners of her mouth, watching them hide and hide like a cat chasing a mouse.

"Little junior sister, we won't really explain it to this point this time." He Mu wielded the machete like a tiger.

Ming Fan curled his lips and comforted: "It's hard to say, life and death are determined by fate. If you really die, based on my friendship with the King of Hell, I will try to give you a good pregnancy in the next life."

He Mu was silent: Listen to your words and hang yourself on the southeast branch. At this time, the junior sister is still joking.

Rong Hua whipped the demon cultivators around him and said angrily: "It's better to slap someone in the face than to slap them in the face. Didn't you have a mother to teach you? Oh yes, not everyone has a mother."

"Little Junior Sister! Come quickly!" Leshan waved his folding fan and talismans as if they were free, and shouted to Mingfan.

The demon saint turned her palms up, and the black demonic energy surged and rolled, formed into a ball, aimed at Ming Fan and the others, and smashed it.

"Be careful!" Ming Fan pushed He Mu away from him and pulled Shi Tian beside him to block him.

Shi Tian was affected by the demonic energy and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Ming Fan quickly put him away: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Shi Tian was so angry that he drank another mouthful of blood. If he was guilty, then a demon would kill him directly instead of sending Ming Fan to torture him!

Another blow, Ming Fan subconsciously pulled to the side and missed.

Ming Fan: "..." Stingy.

Everyone gathered around Leshan, who stared at the sky with complex marks on his hands.

On the formation's eye, a small white dragon with condensed spiritual power is entrenched, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, listen to my call, all things will be unified, and the gods will be broken!"

Mingfan picked up He Mu with one hand and Leshan with the other, and flew upwards.

Cheng Ziyang's flying magic weapon was on top to meet them.

"Want to leave?" The demon saint released all the pressure of Yuanying.

The guardians on the left and right attacked from the front and back, trapping them in the middle.

Ming Fan licked her mouth. She suddenly wanted to eat cheese sandwich burgers. Looking at them now, they were not just sandwich burgers.

"If you treat me like this, my demon king father will be sad, okay?" Ming Fan rested his chin on his hand and blinked.

"You are talking nonsense, do you really think we are fools?"

"Ah."

When the demon saint heard this, her face turned red with anger and she glanced at the guardians on the left and right.

Ming Fan laughed so hard that he wanted to be beaten. He stretched out a finger and hooked his hand towards the opposite side: "Come here. If you have the ability, come with us."

"act recklessly!"

The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core is like a chasm. Now Mingfan has angered the three Nascent Souls on the opposite side with one person.

Baili Molan was stunned for a while, took a deep breath, and chose to beg someone between begging for mercy and praying to the Buddha: Master, please bless me, I hope your disciple can return to the sect safely.

She felt that she was a dead person now.

The reason why I say this is just to put powder into the coffin and save face.